14 trapdoors - ghosts lyrics
bendyface:
i got way too many reasons why i will not leave the house
and if i fronted you i want my money and i need it now
i’m gettin impatient
please don’t make sh-t complicated
i stay cool calm and collected don’t give me reasons to change it ugh
speakin’ to my demons with different communication
put a few joints in rotation ill prove these mountains is makeshift
it ain’t sh-t, i ain’t sh-t
i admit i’m high as sh-t
imma try it then ill buy it pickin’ up them vices quick
this is my environment these are my accomplices
that is not my brain on drugs that is my apocalypse
she is not a finalist she won’t give esophagus
get up out my solace b-tch
all i want is solace b-tch
hook:
got a bunkbed with the devil, he prefers it when im low
i been f-cking on the angels but they oh so quick to go
she’s a ghost ima ghost
she’s a ghost ima ghost
ima go, ima go
she want more?
we some ghosts!
short moscato:
yeah
peter piper picked a pack of pickled peppers
i be higher than a zeyphr
beam me on up scotty, i got debt to settle
steam inside a heated kettle, demon wrestle
hansel, gretel, manson dancin’, prancin’
oh my lanta! outkast blastin’ out the saturn
i’ma rapper i’ma cancer
bag it up like i am santa
b&e on pcp, steal your ebt
max it out
pac-man eating maps out loud
razor candy p-ss it out
marcus camby, grab a ‘bound
grandma the only person that ever taught me kindness
and my eyelids, and my iris
and my insides papyrus
i’ma virus, ima virus
my birthstone is a diamond
my hurt nose and my sinus is my worst known accomplice
hook:
got a bunkbed with the devil, he prefers it when im low
i been f-cking on the angels but they oh so quick to go
she’s a ghost ima ghost
she’s a ghost ima ghost
ima go, ima go
she want more?
we some ghosts!
wza
i’m too high for me to be outside
but i’m outside tryna find my uber ride
thought i told da bish to pull up to the door
dats why i don’t f-ck with uber anymore
ima punch a hater yes indeed
i be high off molly n some weed
this is not for u this sh-t for me
get your head out of your -ss so you can see
marijuana
couple dollars
tame impala
bout to feed my lama
i be drippin’ lava
la la la la
and if you want it you can get it
dat ain’t a problem
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